Once upon a time there was a little pretty pony who dreamed of flying like her friend the Pegasus. Every day she would jump from the highest branch of the highest tree of the highest hill. Every day she would fail, and everyday she would cry, until one day she decided to take the wings of another creature and use them as her own. She thought and thought and thought until she finally came up with a brilliant idea. She will take the strongest wings in the land! No one would fly higher than her. But who has the strongest wings in the land? The raven? The eagle? The Pegasus? No. The dragon! So she set on her quest to find the dragon's lair on the highest peak of the highest mountain of land. She crept up to the cave and found the dragon deep in his sleep. What marvelous wings! But can the pony get them? She pulled and pulled and pulled but the wings never came off. Then she gave one last tug that woke up the dragon. Poor little pony. The dragon roasted her alive and had a marvelouse feast he hadn't had in years. Oh well..... at least somebody benefited, right?
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